That time again…

Its that time again… the time when I start pulling my hair out… cursing about all the stuff I have to cram into 72 pages… Drinking insane amounts of caffeine in hopes that it will help me creatively cram too much info into not enough space. Yet for some reason, I’m excited about it. Usually about the time I get tired of designing postcards, brochures, posters, and all those other things that usually take less than a day, I get to start on another edition of Range Rider. A nice change of pace that comes 2 times a year. For some strange reason, it refreshes me. That’s usually a good thing… about the time I finish RR, I’ve got a nice pile of job folders stacked on my desk.